The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 667: Take her to elope

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"Mo Wan can live to this day, you have worked hard!" Yao Mowan choked and said, tears running across her cheeks uncontrollably.

"The emperor, the old minister can look forward to you coming back! The emperor, the queen, please!" Qin Zhong stepped forward and invited Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing into the Chu Imperial City.

That night, Yao Mowan hosted a banquet for Yin Xue, Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Quicksand in Guanju Palace, and officially changed the status of Yin Xue and Wind, Rain, Thunder and Thunder from the Hidden Guard to the Minister of the Central Government, because Yao Mowan felt that each of them Everyone should have their own life, instead of hiding in the dark and living for others.

That**, no one fell asleep. Yao Mowan and Yin Xue told about all their experiences in Yanchi Nation. Although Yao Mowan’s expression did not change much when talking about Qi Canglan, but Sitting on one side, Ye Junqing could see that she was still not relieved.

During the chat, Yao Mowan learned from the mouth of Liusha that Tingyue’s body was still in the ice coffin, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy. Later, Yao Mowan decided to put Tingyue’s body in the imperial tomb. Next to the tomb of the former empress Yao Moxin, Liu Xing's tomb was also moved into the tomb of the emperor.

So three days later, the entire city of Chu was covered with white silk, and Tingyue and Liu Xing were buried under the titles of Princess Anle and King Ping An. After all the complicated etiquette, Yao Mowan retreated from the crowd and stayed alone in the imperial tomb for a long time, and did not return until very late.

In the next few days, the memorials of the post-appointment officials piled up into hills, Ye Junqing was also very busy, and only lunch and dinner came to Guanju Palace a day.

Even if he was mentally prepared, as an emperor, Ye Junqing could no longer be by his side every day as before, but suddenly became so quiet, Yao Mowan was indeed a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Yao Mowan is sitting on the swing of Pear Garden, swinging her jade feet at will, the breeze is blowing, the skirt is fluttering, a few petals swirling and falling on Yao Mowan’s shoulders, beautifully People, like fairies in the painting, the beauty is sighing.

Suddenly, the swing of the swing increased, and Yao Mowan eased back. Looking back, it was clear that Ye Junqing, who was wearing a dragon robe, stood behind him without knowing when.

"What are you thinking?" A gentle voice came over and fell on Yao Mowan's ears, stroking a calm heartstring. In this situation, would she still think of the second person in her heart.

"Why come here today?" Yao Mowan forgot the time. At this moment, Ye Junqing should be reviewing the memorial in the Imperial Study Room.

"My queen is angry?" Ye Junqing turned the swing, half squatted beside Yao Mowan, with his hands on Yao Mowan's knees, the light in his eyes was like stars.

"How can the emperor see this palace being angry?" Yao Mowan smiled lightly. Since she chose to come back, she chose the life of the emperor's house. She really had no reason to be angry, but she felt uncomfortable.

"Guess...the ministers are really confused this time in the imperial court, and they let me enrich the harem, do you think they are very sick?" Seeing Yao Mowan got up, Ye Junqing also stood up. , Clasping Yao Mowan's hand, pacing out of the pear garden.

"Oh...their proposal is also human nature, the foundation of the country, as the king of a country, naturally the three palaces and six courtyards, wives and concubines in groups, not to enjoy the blessings of the Qi people, only for continuous heirs." Yao Mowan spoke indifferently, thinking secretly about Ye Junqing’s intentions. For a moment, she suddenly felt so sad. From when did she actually want to figure out Ye Junqing’s thoughts, it only took a few days. , Is there a gap between them? If time passes, they...

Yao Mowan didn't dare to think further, but he tied a knot in her heart.

"Mo Wan, do you really agree to let my concubine be a concubine? Is that okay?" Ye Junqing turned his eyes to Yao Mowan, and spoke solemnly.

"Naturally, after being a country, Mo Wan still has this kind of mind." Yao Mowan slightly chins her head. After talking about a country, although no one in the court has objected to making her a queen, Ye Junqing did not issue the decree, and there was no movement in the harem, which also made Yao Mowan feel strange. Could it be that in Ye Junqing's heart, he was unwilling? Does he have a more suitable queen candidate in his heart?

"Wan'er, did I make you wronged?" Ye Junqing gently stroked Yao Mowan's cheek, looking at each other affectionately.

"How could the emperor have such thoughts, Mo Wan didn't feel wronged..." Yao Mowan reluctantly squeezed out a small smile, but in his heart, it was really uncomfortable.

After lunch, Ye Junqing went back to the imperial study room. Yao Mowan was really bored, so he called Yin Xue and Yu'er to his side.

"Master, you look terrible!" Yuer looked at Yao Mowan lying on the table, exaggerating.

"Really? How bad is it?" Yao Mowan shook her elbow on the table and got up, rubbed her cheek subconsciously with her hands. Yao Mowan was shocked by such an inadvertent movement. Since when has she been so unconfident? Since when did she care so much about her appearance? Since returning to the palace, everything seems to be changing, and even Ye Junqing's sincerity has begun to be unsure for her.

"Listening to the nonsense of Yu'er, the master has always been shining!" Yin Xue pounded Yu'er and praised.

"Yin Xue, when did you learn to coax people? This is not your style." Yao Mowan drooped his head, looking down and fiddling with the tea cup in his hand.

"Every sentence from Yin Xue comes from the heart!" Yin Xue clarified immediately.

"Still coaxing the palace." Yao Mowan sighed fiercely.

"Master, do you have something bothering you? You might as well say it. Although Yu'er and Yin Xue can't help, they are at least a good listener!" See Yao Mowan look tired and languid , Yu'er spoke kindly.

"If in the past, the four words'can't help' would definitely be changed to'go through fire and water', Yu'er, Yin Xue, you have all changed!" Yao Mowan looked at Yin Xue and Yu'er with emotion , The mood is not only not relieved, but even more dull.

"Master, did the emperor make you angry? If so, Yu'er and Yin Xue will vent your anger!" Yu'er suddenly straightened up and said firmly.

"No one is bullying this palace, it's you... Okay, this palace is tired, you all go down!" Yao Mowan waved irritably, got up and went back to the room.

Yin Xue and Yu'er only smiled at each other until the door of the inner room was closed tightly.

Yao Mowan didn't know how long she had slept this time. Even if she woke up at this moment, she still felt dizzy.

"What kind of dizziness is this in this palace? Why are you swaying along..." Yao Mowan thumped up and muttered to herself, but in the next second, the whole person was stunned, unable to move.

What's the situation? She didn't actually lie on the couch, but...a carriage! Hijacked? Huan Luo? Flame Red Country? Countless images quickly appeared in Yao Mowan's mind, secretly crying out, one after another, and one after another. How long will this be tossing?

At this moment, Yao Mowan also couldn't care about it, and suddenly raised the curtain and rushed out.

"The lady is awake?" Qingyue's voice was like a natural sound, Yao Mowan looked at it, and the person in front of him was no one else, but Ye Junqing in plain clothes.

"You...how do you dress like this? Where are we going?" Yao Mowan sat on the edge of the car blankly, looking suspiciously at Ye Junqing.

"For my husband, I will dress like this from now on. As for where to go... If the lady is particularly nostalgic for that rapeseed flower, then we will go to Loulan!" Ye Junqing raised the whip in his hand and responded heartily . . ..